The
word "religion" comes fro the Latin word "religo"
to regulate or control.
To
control spirituality is as natural and beneficial
as passing laws
requiring every person to burp at a specific time each day.
Hold on for
just a minute, I've got something to say
Yes I realize
I'm a dreadful sight in your conservative eyes
My long hair
and California attitude, must make you want to curl up and die
But I'm not
the evil you fear, your prayers won't make me go away
You don't have
to agree, you don't have to buy what I say
Just open up
your teeny eyes, you may even learn to empathize
Being free,
happy with love, this smile of mine fights a lot of vicious eyes
Deciding and
choosing what to do in Heaven each and every day
Pardon me,
is this your world?
Did I break
one of your God given rules?
Whose Heaven
is this? Yours or mine?
The Church
of Saints or Church of Fools?
Hold on just
a minute, I've got something to say
These handcuffs
are really hurting my wrists, this blindfold cuts my eyes
Perhaps you'll
reconsider, I'm an expensive pet to feed
I'm sure you
mean well, you can keep your Hell, I just want to leave
Pardon me,
is this your world?
Did I break
on of your God given rules?
Whose Heaven
is this?
Yours or mine?
The Church
of Saints or Church of Fools?
SOLO:
Pardon me,
is this your world?
Did I break
one of your God given rules?
Whose Heaven
is this?
Yours or mine?
The Church
of Saints or Church of Fools?
words and music by The
Coyote